Viole was sitting on a bench, near the park lake, thinking to himself about various things that have happened of late. Business was slow today, since the souls were scarce this time of year. He yawned, scratching the back of his head.

Viole was sitting on a bench, near the park lake, thinking to himself about various things that have happened of late. Business was slow today, since the souls were scarce this time of year. He yawned, scratching the back of his head.

Maira was walking in the park and she see Viole and she go and say *hi.......*